The S-Classes That I Raised

The insides are hot. Despite the endless rain, the heat rises even as the body of Song Tae-won is tapping cold. His hand stretching out felt as if it was someone else's beyond the TV. Han Eugene barely avoided his fist as he fell to the ground. There was also no strange sense of reality.

The ground was already soaking. It wasn't like Song Tae Won's words, but it was the same for Han Eugene. I rolled over the mud a few times, and the original white shirt was dull with dirt.

The Song Tae Won's feet flew toward the fallen Han Eugene. It was a van movement to the body. Break the ribs as you try to get up. However, Han Eugene raised his legs instead of raising his body. Song Tae-won's footsteps kicked Han Eugene's leg, and Han Eugene's heel priced Song Tae-won's leg.

Kwachup!

A sharp blade digs into the bridge of the Song Tae-won. One day, a blade protruded from the back of Han Eugene's shoe. Even if I stabbed him, the blade that would leave a great wound was added to the power of Haneujin as well as the Song Tae-won. He stumbled deeply and snapped. At the same time, Han Yoo-jin, who dumped his leg, rolls over and is pushed out.

The Song Tae-won twists and looks down at the blade bridge. Hanyujin, who crawls across the floor, picks up a wooden rod that rolls around.

“It was just a car once. ”

I climbed up in pain, whether it was broken or just gold. Han Eugene tied it to his leg with a wooden rod. Then the gear stood up again.

“… why. ”

“Why? Why? Why? ”

Han Yoojin smiles and looks straight at Song Tae-won.

“I used to live like this. ”

I spread out my arms. I looked like I wanted to see a mess.

“It's just me. ”

This much. It was nothing. Han Yoo-jin did not die a bit, but he revealed it. The opponent is a normal, no ordinary, gradeless human being, so it was okay to have no fear resistance. I went into the dungeon without that in the first place. I've also fought back against middle-ranking hunters who are stronger than the Song Tae-won. I've been scepticized by a senior hunter.

Song Taewon looks at Han Yoo-jin smiling in the rain. Grade F. Even now the grades are gone, they were still weak compared to him. Song Tae-won was the target to protect. A leg tied to a wooden rod comes into his eyes that is not giving him the proper strength.

Originally, it should have been beaten lightly, unharmed. Song Tae Won could have done that. I felt my vision stained and the Song Tae-won blinked slowly. However, a little while ago, Song Tae-won rushed towards Haneujin without stopping. He also attacked the stone with his bare hands.

Haneujin moved again before even clearing his hot head. Despite the injury to one leg, he quickly approached a bicycle that seemed skilled and pulled something out of the pink basket.

“You'd better avoid it! ”

Han Eugene shouts as he throws a round object at Song Tae-won. One of Haneujin's possessions, a bomb. The word comes to mind and Song Tae Won reflectively blows his body to the side. It was hard to run because of the injured leg. Song Tae-won slipped through the wet ground, avoiding his body, and the ball splashed where he was. It was a toy of a cub demon.

Haneujin climbs on Song Tae-won's back without a doubt. I jumped at the same time as throwing the ball. Ignoring the injuries to the leg, Song Tae-won shook his body. But before that, the wire twisted his neck.

“Argh ─! ”

Haneujin pulls the wire as hard as he can with the weight of his body. Song Tae-won turned his arm behind his back and grabbed Han Eugene, but it was difficult to take it off with one hand. His neck tightened even deeper, and the choked, breathless Song Tae-won jumped to the nearest building. Then I turned around and hit my back strongly against the wall.

Kung!

Hanyujin, who fell down just before Song Tae-won entered the wall, pulls out his dagger and swings it towards Song Tae-won's unharmed leg. But before that,

Puck!

“Ugh!”

Song Tae Won kicked Han Eugene. Han Yoo-jin, who couldn't beat the Mac, threw something back at Song Tae-won. I wanted to cheat again, but this time the light sparkled. Song Tae-won hurriedly avoided his position and the flattened object that hit the wall stopped whirring with a creaking sound.

“What do you mean ─”

“Myeong-woo made it, and you'll love Song. ”

May I give you a present? Han Eugene, who picked up the sword of a new ruler, gasps and strikes. Strength as well as stamina are much less. I'm already exhausted, and I'm slow to swing the knife. The Song Tae-won dodges the attack and a black blade splashes water and plunges it into the ground. Song Tae-won, who was trying to catch the stumbling Haneujin,

“ ……! ”

I retreated as I felt my legs stiffen. The bladed legs did not move properly beyond mere limping.

“It's Bellare poison. I've become an ordinary snake venom with no skills now. ”

I turned off the poison resistance and placed it in a small bottle in my inventory. If the poison resistance was turned on, it would be decrypted immediately, and if the poison resistance was turned off, it would be difficult to write, so there was nothing to use, but I kept it just in case. But now it's just a blood poison, so I could put it on the knife.

It wasn't so life-threatening in such a short time. However, it was not enough to paralyse a part of the body. Whether the sudden movement spread the poison more rapidly or a little blurred to the intact leg.

Han Yoo-jin, who breathed heavily, received the birth certificate. He tackles the puck all over his body, but Song Tae-won somehow stands still and grabs Han Eugene with the rest of his arm. Haneujin, who was captured, hung on Song Tae-won's arm with two arms facing each other. Then I stretched up the abdomen of Song Tae-won with my knee.

Chulfuck! The stumbling large body finally passes behind and the dirt splashes up. Han Yoojin, who climbed over Song Tae-won, swung his fist. I pricked my face and punched again, but this time I just knocked on the floor. Haneujin's torso collapsed because he was unable to overcome his strength.

I heard a gasping breath. Han Eugene's body also had a fever that could not cool down even with rain water. Song Tae-won's hand grabbed Haneujin's neck and pressed him to the floor. Again, the water splashed. Han Eugene's finger scratches his arm, pressing his neck. He reached out and grabbed Song Tae-won's head and raised his eyes with his other hand.

The Song Tae Won, who was trying to avoid him, collapsed on his side without being able to control himself. Loose hands break, kicking continues, and blood spills through the sound of a bad breath.

It was literally a mess. Even the meanest fight seemed to be cut off and continued. Han Yoo-jin and Song Tae-won were exhausted.

Song Tae Won's hand shook and pushed Haneujin down, but as usual, he fell to the side of the picket and ended up throwing away. Haneujin's fist hit the Song Tae-won, but it didn't sound right. The body seemed to be drowning in the rain. His eyes were dull and his mouth closed.

“I, uh, really am. ”

Han Yoo-jin, who crawled over the Song Tae-won with difficulty, threw up his breath without lifting his fist. Han Yoojin's lips burst and bruised his chin. On the other hand, Song Tae-won's face was healthier. Han Yoo-jin was raised in the absence of bruise even though he hit it right. However, there is a red line around the neck.

Song Tae-won raised his arm and grabbed Han Eugene's arm. But that was it. There was no power left to push. The rainwater kept flowing into the eyes of the two of them.

“Look at us. ”

Haneujin smiled with a messed up face. The sky was black and the liver flashed with light.

“It's really... funny. Why aren't you laughing? ”

“I have nothing to laugh about……. ”

“Shall I cry then? ”

Song Tae-won's chest widened. It was cold and hot, and even though it was wet, my lips moved like thirst.

“I ─”

“It's not wrong. ”

Han Yoojin said.

“Even Song's insistence is not wrong. There must be a lot of people who say it's true... ”

It's just two people, maybe one at a time, and it's over. Some people could not pretend they didn't know, so some would be actively supportive.

“And my stubbornness. It wasn't wrong to ask if it was capable. ”

I hope they're all okay. How can we do this wrong? Success was, of course, the most desirable outcome.

“Look at me. This is persuasive.”

Han Yoo-jin said, pointing to a messed up self.

“It's not a fight, it's a persuasion that you can do this. I didn't think so. ”

“... Mr. Han Yoo-jin. ”

“Oh, my whole body really hurts. ”

Song Taewon looks up at Han Yoo-jin without speaking easily. He seemed cool in his stomach. I know that I don't have enough Han Yoo-jin. I also know that Han Eugene is weak. I also understand what I don't believe.

So I shouted with my whole body.

Then the transvestite. A habitual apple crawled up from the transvestite's throat and was swallowed up by the road. Han Yoojin said his insistence was correct. Sick, angry, sad. But is it the right thing to apologize for your mistake?

“… I am, I am. ”

Song Taewon said it hard.

“I'm weak. ”

“You're so strong. ”

“I don't believe in me. ”

“I don't really believe in me either. ”

“... Han Yoo-jin said that my behavior was also correct. ”

The Song Tae Won's eyes were closed and he left again.

“I can't say I didn't want to run away. ”

Weak. I wanted to avoid it. It was hard to bear the thought of something being ruined by itself, and the possibility of it.

“I, keep my eyes closed……. ”

I put myself in the frame. I only looked at the Song Tae-won who was right for the framework.

“Chief Song. ”

“I'm so heterogeneous, and... ”

When was the first time I felt it? Song Tae Won took a hard breath. Outside his frame was always a fistyellow spring. The peaceful landscape of everyday life was long overdue. Until then, it was fine.

I realized that I didn't belong in it, and I was satisfied with keeping it. I didn't think more on purpose. I just kept pretending I didn't know.

However, as the dungeon appeared and awakened, the Song Tae-won could no longer close his eyes.

Awakeners. Among other things, S-Class Awakeners. And... monsters.

It was like taking off the shell of the Song Tae-won and putting in a mirror. So they also had to stop it somehow.

“Han Yoo-jin says I'm... a good person. In fact, I wanted to protect myself. Just selfish, for me. ”

“It's selfish to defend yourself. No, how did Chief Song come to life in the first place? I'd say he's a good guy if anyone saw him. ”

“… I don't like it. ”

“Chief Song. ”

Song Tae-won raised his arms and covered his eyes.

“I don't like it. ”

I met Han Eugene and looked at the S class hunters around him. Deep down, jealousy could not stand. And I couldn't say that I didn't enjoy it either. I turned my head and tried to stay alone. I even felt like only Song Tae-won was left as a monster.

It was a yellow spring around Haneujin. Next to him, monsters came together who thought he was like him. I'm laughing mediocre, chatting mediocre.

“I... can't. Even more now……. ”

The lamb came by his side. I couldn't help but be adorable. But the Song Tae Won.

From the dungeons of China to the end of the Yellow Forest. You did. I tried to take it boldly. Maybe it was a long time ago. So I wanted to give up.

“… I'm sorry, too. I still can't accept me. ”

“Yes.”

Han Yoojin said calmly.

“What do you say? It could be. They say they love themselves, and I know it's right, but it's not all going to be easy. ”

The only easy thing is to say, and Han Yoo-jin nods.

“Just, just a little more. I want Song to work for him just a little longer. I... I'm a little bit like that. ”

“ ……. ”

“It wasn't easy to take care of me. Usually it should be easy... It's like, I don't like it, I feel burdened, I feel guilty... ”

Haneujin's gaze fell down. His fingertips twitch and tremble faintly.

“So, I don't actually deserve to say this to Song. ”

“No, I don't think so. ”

“Is that so? So let's try a little harder. I don't know what's going to happen, it could be harder, it could be irresponsible. But still.”

The voice is cut off. Only the sound of breath mixes with the sound of rain. Chest rate and head rate were complex. Then both of them felt the sense of brutally washing out.

“So, what's left of the gun? ”

“I don't know if I'm going to get shot right. ”

“I don't know if I can accept that. You don't have yourself.”

Song Tae-won lowered his arm, which was blindfolded. I confronted Han Yoo-jin.

“But let me be honest. ”

Song Tae-won faintly smiled.

“I don't like it either. I want to live a little longer, too. ”

“... Yes. ”

Han Eugene raised his body. I stumbled around like I was going to fall, and I fell down once. Then I got up again and picked up the pistol in the bike basket. I didn't get wet wrapped in vinyl, just in case. I took it and went back to Song Tae-won.

“We really drink. ”

The shot rang.

* * *

“Ugh, I think I still have a whole body ache. ”

He was moved to the waiting room shortly after he shot Chief Song. The wound looked like it had returned to its original body. It was fine without any dirt stains. Nevertheless, I felt my whole body ache and sag.

“Seonghyun Jae... ”

At that moment, the words were blocked. What is that? The Sanheon sleeps in a pile of hot pink thread. The laundry basket rolls next to it.

That, um... It was a sight of something like a pearl. Someone's been struggling. That's a good attitude. First of all, Yoohyun and Song will be fine in the waiting room.